Lin Yixun's face changed slightly, forcing herself to look away and hand the newspaper back to Sister Yi.
However, no matter how fast her actions were or how hard she tried, in that brief moment, she still saw the photo of Ouyang Hao and that woman walking hand in hand into Ouyang Hao's apartment, and the image of them together was deeply etched into her mind.
She had never hated her vision and memory as much as she did now.
In the photo, Ouyang Hao and the woman were not fully armed, both wearing casual shirts and jeans with great tacit understanding. The woman's long hair reached her waist, untouched by perm or dye, with a plain face completely devoid of makeup, yet she was still as striking as a celebrity.
Her eyes were very clear, exuding a clean aura from head to toe. Lin Yixun knew at a glance that this woman was different from Ouyang Hao's past girlfriends. She was unique.
